Chapter 180: The Black Sword Shows Its Power
Perhaps it was because the warriors present were very familiar with Sun Tongjing, so even when dealing with a warrior who was not very strong, they still used the Rock Fire Art and the Fiery Spear Technique.
After Sun Tongjing's battle ended, the cheers in the martial arts arena continued, and it seemed that they were extremely optimistic about Sun Tongjing...
But most of them are women.
And Shi Po also watched Sun Tongjing's battle completely, with a dignified look on his face, and muttered: "I'm afraid Sun Tongjing's strength is not simple!"
After Lin Qi heard this, he was slightly stunned.
To be honest, it was obviously a crushing victory, what did Ishiba see?
I don't have a clue...
For this reason, Lin Qi even asked Shi Po specifically.
The answer I got was just two words: intuition!
Lin Qi obviously didn't believe this answer. Shi Po must be hiding something from him.
But now at the selection meeting, the two were in a competitive relationship, and Lin Qi did not continue to ask further.
Shi Po also knew about the fact that Sun Tongjing practiced the magic technique.
But Shi Po's ability can detect the presence of the devil within a range of fifty meters.
But he had no reaction to Sun Tongjing, giving Shi Po the feeling that he was no different from an ordinary warrior.
Coupled with Shi Po's current evaluation of Sun Tongjing's battle, Lin Qi paid more attention to Sun Tongjing.
After Sun Tongjing's battle ended, Yang Xueyue stepped onto the ring.
The cheers it can bring are even more enthusiastic than those of Sun Tongjing.
In Lin Qi's eyes, Yang Xueyue did not wave to the crowd like Sun Tongjing did to this situation.
She neatly pulled out a thin sword from the space bag. The hilt was pure blue and looked extremely skillful. With the green aura all over her body, there was a coldness on the blade.
Before the two sides exchanged a few moves, the opponent's fists and feet became stiff and his movement speed was extremely slow. Yang Xueyue pressed him down and beat him.
Finally, after he gave in, his black hair was still stained with a few fragments of ice, and he looked extremely embarrassed.
In the battle so far, Yang Xueyue has used the fastest time and has an extremely strong fighting style, which is very beneficial to the subsequent grouping.
Zhao Songhuan also said before that after three rounds of random selection, the remaining thirty-six warriors will predict a strength ranking list in advance based on the results of the three battles.
This method can greatly avoid strong collisions and prevent some weaker warriors from obtaining higher rankings.
Therefore, the first three battles are extremely critical. The higher the ranking, the weaker the other eight warriors in the same group.
After eight consecutive battles, the loss of your own strength has also been reduced, and you will have a better chance of advancing to the top eight.
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The martial arts arena on the east side.
When the thick-lipped warrior said the number 118, Shi Po's expression changed slightly, and he walked down the steps without saying hello to Lin Qi.
The black knife carried behind his back gave off a dazzling light under the sunlight.
Soon he arrived at the C-shaped arena, where his opponent was also a sword-wielding warrior, dressed in blue.
At this time, when he saw Shi Po, there was a hint of bitterness in his eyes.
It's over now!
He originally had no hope of entering the top eight in the selection meeting.
The purpose of participating in the selection meeting this time is to enter the top thirty-six, and he is still confident about this.
In this way, he can gain some fame in the selection meeting, which will also be very beneficial to his future future.
Whether he joins the military attache's office, joins the three major families, or joins the Stone Forest Army...
Unfortunately, the reality is cruel, so I can only bury the bitterness deep in my heart, with a hint of seriousness in my eyes: "Even if you can't win, you still have to be strong and try to hold on for a few more moves!"
Shi Po slowly untied the cloth on his chest, took the black knife in his hand, and pointed it diagonally at the ring.
Half of the crowd in the martial arts arena became excited when Ishiba appeared on the stage:
"Ishiba, Ishiba! I love you!"
"No? Zhang Hongyun, you have to remember that you are a man and it is impossible to fall in love with a man!"
"Why do you care so much? I just like Shi Po and his coldness, don't you agree?"
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As for Lin Qi at this time, his expression was serious, looking at the slightly smaller figure in the distance.
Before Lin Qi and Shi Po finally decided to cooperate, he had asked Jin Hongfei to conduct a certain investigation on Shi Po.
Shi Po was a beggar a year ago, and later became a warrior, so he chose to join the military attache's office, under the guidance of Meng Yilian.
To a certain extent, Meng Yinian can be regarded as Shi Po's mentor and the closest person to Shi Po in Qinggu Town.
What Meng Yinian practiced was the technique of a stone spirit sword. The sword technique was fierce and domineering, going straight, as if it wanted to devour people.
Shi Po also practiced this kind of technique, but he was at a higher level than Meng Yinian.
At this time, Lin Qi was also extremely curious about this kind of sword technique.
Shi Po and the warrior in blue greeted each other, which heralded the start of the battle.
The warrior in blue had a focused expression, squatted down slightly, let out a loud shout, shook his feet, and came towards Shi Po with a long knife in hand.
In the mind of the warrior in blue, a few moves count as a few if he can sustain them.
If he was at a disadvantage from the beginning, he would be at a loss in the battle, which he did not want to see.
In order to show his courage and style, the warrior in blue chose to take the initiative.
At this time, he had an indomitable momentum.
However, Shi Po was unwilling to give him this opportunity, and also stepped out. A layer of gray aura instantly appeared on the ordinary black knife.
There was a loud "Peng" sound, and the black knife and the long knife collided together.
The long sword split into two at once, and was cut off directly by the black sword!
At this moment, the huge force came, causing the blue-clothed warrior's face to change drastically, his knees suddenly bent, hitting the ring, and he knelt down directly in front of Shi Po.
The broken blades were hovering in mid-air and stuck straight on the C-shaped ring made of spiritual iron ore.
The black knife stopped in vain just a few centimeters away from the forehead of the warrior in blue.
On the sharp blade, the surrounding gray aura left a shallow scar on his forehead, and drops of blood streaked down the face of the blue-clothed warrior.
The blue-clothed warrior glanced at Shi Po, who still had a calm expression on his face. He broke out in cold sweat and was stunned.
For a moment, Ishiba refused to admit defeat, and Ishiba's black sword remained in this posture.
After a few breaths, Shi Po looked a little impatient and said coldly: "What? You still want to fight?"
The warrior in blue came back to his senses instantly, a decadent expression covering his face.
The broken long knife in his hand fell to the ring with a clang.
A weak voice came: "I surrender!"
After saying this, Shi Po took back the black knife, took out the piece of cloth at the same time, tied the black knife behind his back again, and left the C-shaped arena.
The warrior in blue gave a bitter smile, and after cleaning up the broken blades on the stage, he walked heavily and disappeared into the martial arts arena.
After all, in the end, we still didn’t make it to the top thirty-six!
In an instant, half of the martial arts arena erupted into even more fanatical shouts: "Ishi Po! First! First! Ishi Po!"
The vast majority of them are men.
Lin Qi looked at this scene, laughed sarcastically, and said, "I'm afraid Shi Po has never thought that he could create a more lively scene than Sun Tongjing..."
The Shi Ling Dao was fierce and domineering, but the warrior in blue still chose to confront Shi Po head-on. The result was obvious.
But it only took one strike to cut off the opponent's low-grade mysterious weapon.
Chapter completed!